+ Somewhere a Grandiose Carnival Was Going on in the Sky +

[vitaelamorte]

Who: Everyone!
Where: The grounds of the Mansion
When: March 9-16
Rating: PG-13 (warn if you go higher)
Summary: The Red Queen has thrown a carnival for everyone!
The Story:


From Friday, March 9, through Friday, March 16, the gardens and grounds of the Mansion will be a sprawling a carnival. The masked, unspeaking vendors will be selling trinkets and running free game booths. Carnival rides, exhibits, and foods represent all of the various cultures of those currently residing in the Mansion.


Of particular note, and perhaps incongruously, everything is decorated with red hearts.

Use this log for any and all of your carnival needs!

Comments

[moraloutrage]

Hmmm... I see! [He frowns and glances towards her, then back towards the machine while finishing his last bit of cereal.]

Fellow youths unfortunately have dangerous ideas of what it means to be cool! I... do not think that I am reckless enough to try something like that!

[mypartnerintime]

[Ah, he's reached the point where he's run out of cereal and has nothing left but a bowl of milk. Max peeks at it as he turns to look back at the bull.

...He's gonna drink it, she bets to herself as she devours what's left of the gummy worm. He seems like the milk drinking type.]

Me neither. I'm happy with all my limbs intact.

[moraloutrage]

That is very wise of you, Max-kun! More young people could stand to learn from your example!

[Playing it safe is the way to go! ...As is drinking milk! He gently lifts the small boy to his mouth and sips away at the milk.]

[mypartnerintime]

[Bingo. Milk drinker! Max appreciates that- the sugar saturated milk left in a bowl of cereal is a great finisher for breakfast.]

That's me- a fountain of teenage wisdom. [It's not quite sarcastic but it's certainly not serious either.]

[moraloutrage]

[Well, at least the milk itself has to count for something.]

Ahahaha! I would not argue with you having your own fair share of wisdom! I am glad to be able to count on you. [He pulls a handkerchief out to wipe some milk away from his chin and looks away from the mechanical bull.]

[mypartnerintime]

[She offers him a gummy worm.]

You've got your own brand of wisdom too. [The extremely enthusiastic kind, but it never seems to be too much.] Enjoy the carnival, okay?

[moraloutrage]

[He glances at the gummy worm for a moment before he reaches out and accepts it.]

Thank you! [For the compliment, and for the worm.] I shall be sure to enjoy it to the fullest! Please do the same, Max-kun!